“Camera ready! Hey, come down a little bit, the lens wipes, don't get dirty, it's nauseous, it's a pearl. Come, open cabin 300012...”

The dim field of view was suddenly cut open by the light.

The teenager closed his eyes, his eyebrows twisted, and his eyelashes twitched unconsciously in a sudden noise. The side face is covered with light, warm and melting, gentle and tender.

Above the lifebay, the camera lights flashed wildly.

The assistant director made a gesture and immediately held his breath in front of him, carefully waking up Witch Jane.

“Our little witch face is worth fighting for!” The co-director plays back the lens and is proud of it.

Side by side, the redhead eyes pulled out of the lifebay by the robotic arm looked straight.

The two girls stretched out their soft little hands and stabbed each other in the shoulder of the sorcerer - this way, the robotic arm slapped mercilessly on the red-haired buttocks, indicating Tarizo to step aside and not obstruct the recycling compartment.

“Oops, who the fuck wrote the program--" The redhead stuck his ass out and stared at the little play.

“Witch!” The drama girl turned around and called softly with her breath: "The game is over, get out of the cabin and walk. ”

Witch Jane raised her head slightly, opened her eyes and responded. Jomo took too much anesthesia and looked silly.

Outside the lifeboat is the dusk of Clawson Base, the clouds are gradually dyed red, and the sunset reflects the summer together. When the heavens and the earth are laid in flames - hundreds of metres away - the Gothic altar burns in the fire of sacrifice.

The third round of knockout stadiums ended in full sleep.

The filters with electrical light cover the exterior, completely blocking soot, residue and PM2.5 during combustion. Program PD is directing a group of cameras to shoot an air filter ad carrying the sponsor's brand.

The distant studio has a cheerful atmosphere, and the support signs on the big screen are fluctuating.

“White Moonlight My Ace! Soul explosion ah ah ah ah ah!!! ”

“Wellbore double C!!! I'll push for life! ”

“Pick my little witch Ow Ow!! Thorn fire, glory pave the way! The little witch is out, Mahjong Guardian! ”

In front of the life-class, the little drama giggled: “Witch, look, they're cheering for you! ”

The Runaway conquers the audience with a violent aesthetic - if Witchcraft wins the second knockout game simply by strategy, the third game is really a circle of powder.

The Battle of the Holy Grail in the Balance, the Fearless Raids in the Lovers' Card, and the final fire on the high ground alternate over and over, projecting on the screen with other players' amazing clip loops.

Witch Jane nodded slowly and looked a little embarrassed.

The little theatre clerk said a few words, and suddenly he realized that he was worried about calling the medical team.

“What is this? Are your hands and feet numb? Do you have a headache? ”

A few words were asked to Witch Jane at the medical team's logistics, and she turned around: "There's been a lot of narcotics, normal situation. The player's family - no, where are the teammates...”

The redhead watching just pressed a comm, and Zoe had rushed over: "Family! The family is here! ”

Zoe was eliminated two rounds earlier than Witch Jane. After leaving the cabin, she watched the last half hour of live broadcast, and was delighted by the red light.

The logistics waved: “There's no big problem. Let's get rid of the wound first. ”

Witch Jane raised her head and stared at Zoe, dashing forward.

Zoe immediately felt painful and cautiously removed her protective gear.

Logistical nod: "That's it, make the patient feel safe. All right, the family is right next door. Wait a minute. The hemp pills are over...”

Suddenly there was a man dressed next to him, and the redhead immediately followed him.

Zoe turns around, stunned: Who is this? And when I looked back, I almost glanced--

Just now, he approached his witch Jane slowly swallowed a position, and the captain didn't want it. He raised his round face and looked like a man.

Stand in front of him, bow your head.

Little round face shrugged, and a few hours ago the little curly curly hair collapsed.

The guardian frowned and reached for the witch Jane's pulse.

The teenager struggled slightly and was soon held by a strong arm. Witch Jane whistled again, her cheeks exhaled, her head filled with "Anger!”, “nonsense!”, “Grievance!”.

The man leaned over and measured the forehead temperature, pulling the soft hair open with his hands like a real bubble of emotion: “No fuss, I'm with you. ”

“…” Zoe looked tranced and saw the redhead next to her with a neck stretched out as she deserved. But who the fuck is this? Staff or players? The medical team is still...

Zoe, the memories are hidden.

Chariot plates, if you fight below, I'll live, and there's a drama guy up there; there's guns in the hallway for him; and there's a copy of "Lover” that goes one step ahead. He was always stuck in perspective, and none of the other five officials could see an approximate figure, but his figure was clearly the one in front of him.

Zoe: “!!! ”

More than a dozen meters away, I was about to swiftly turn back to the thin fire that was framed with the witch Jane - the bastard, this raw meal is taking advantage of Love Beans again! I can't. I can't!

In that compartment, the more Zoe thinks about it, the worse it gets.

Looking at the scene, is it possible that the little witch was bullied in the copy?! He was about to throw people out, and he couldn't help but see a man leaning over and bowing his head and saying something in the little witch's ear.

Witch Jane paused and raised her chin, but her eyes bent.

When the guard finished the rabbit, he turned slightly to Zoe and rose to the medical team.

“Can you find the dosage records for player 300012? ”

The team doctor glanced at him and turned to the database: "Oh, why not? Athletes should submit within one week after entering…”

The guardian frowned, not surprisingly: “Check it out, please. Witch athletes have a low tolerance for anesthesia and the lifebay minimizes the dose of anesthesia. ”

The team doctor pulled the detector out of the car and headed towards Witch Jane.

Nerve block measurement rises slowly and quickly exceeds the alert line. Zoe also came over nervously, sending a message to the company, watching the instrument data jump up and down.

The team doctor changed his mind and grabbed a logistical criticism and looked at the guard: “What's wrong with your company? It's the third knockout round, and the medication records don't make up? Is this a game or a game of life? ”

Then he brushed down a medical checklist and plugged it in: "Here, thank goodness you found it early. Go back and analyze the data--”

Zoe hastily snatched it: “Well, I'm the white moonlight entertainer ——”

Weishu swept the eye instrument: "Replace 0.2 mg per kg. ”

The doctor looked at him surprised, if thoughtful.

After the team doctor left, Zoe glanced at Weishu with gratitude: "Brother, make a friend? ”

Horseman nodded. One by one, the man opened another bottle of water and watched as the witch clattered and poured the water into himself.

A few minutes later, Witch Jane finally showed signs of sobriety.

The guard left the bottle of mineral water that irrigated the rabbit and went away with red hair after saying hello to Zoe.

Zoe turned around and had fun: "Is the little witch awake? I just saw your lover's card buddy, and he seemed pretty reliable...”

The witch Jane, staring at the mineral water, immediately looked up and quickly followed the direction of the man's departure.

The old man traveled through the lawn, and the redhead jumped next to him, as if in protest. Vocabulary such as corridor, Wei Yan and so on came in stealthily, and was then pulled back by the boss.

“Hey, sooner or later I'm gonna punch him...” Redhead yelled.

The guard suddenly turned around.

The whole Clawson show lawn is separated and the two of them are looking at each other remotely.

Flames, altars, and clouds dye the grass red. Weisheng's eyes were faint, the corners of his lips melted, and his right hand held the same mineral water in vain, like a lazy, sneaky beast after the war, and he looked back to confirm his prey.

Witch Jane's heart beats fast.

Originally, he solemnly wanted to “talk to the big man about the problem". At this time, he forgot all about it. With his eyes open and circled, he still looked like a unhappy rabbit. Little soft hair floated with beauty in the evening breeze.

Behind him, he looked elsewhere at Zoe and shrugged, hitting Jane's right shoulder: “Look. ”

At the other end of the lawn, the wellbore double-C turns again. Half an hour ago, Ming Yao's eyes turned red and squatted next to Captain Left Potang, unable to say a word.

Zuo Potang was moved and helpless. He had to pat his shoulder to encourage him: "Didn't you almost get the first one? Not bad. We didn't embarrass the well. ”

He said, “Ming, why don't you get up first? It's not a matter of squatting like this...”

Clawson Show Studio.

Blood pigeons look at a turbulent lawn: "Left Potong has been downgraded to C. It shouldn't be eliminated so early. ”

Xiangxiang did not regret it at all. “There are not many chances to push Mingyao out after demoting the rank. Little left is better than you. ”

Blood pigeon stunned.

In the daylight, the altar that burned only the shelves collapsed.

The program PD started Zhang Luo again, shooting advertisements about whether it was blast furnace iron or garbage burning.

Wei Yan looked at the witch Jane and refused to come.

Thin fire transmission is clearly seen. This human weapon is proper because he refuses to come here more often. If there are fewer people, look for the witch's next war book again.

A small play swallowed a bag and walked towards the lawn. The thin firefighter quickly picked it up. He quickly removed a makeup from the faucet irrigating the lawn, put on a mask and conditioned his skin, and called his brother.

Filled water curled a foot on the desk to congratulate his third ranked brother.

Thin spread the flame and shouted to the newspaper wolf: “Brother, ah, ah, ah...”

The laminated water pulled the headphones outside and gave them a lot of attention: "Son, although it is an indoor field, it is not enough to apply moisture. Your sacrificial fire, flame radiation from ultraviolet rays to gamma rays, in this case apply a whitening..."

The coach interrupted without mercy: "3rd place, 3rd place thin fire, backstage ready for interview! ”

In the interview room, Caesar walked out, and the second man, Ming Yao, entered behind him with his reddish eyes open.

The light rumbled, pulling out a pair of eyewear masks from the cosmetic bag and giving it to Ming Yao: “Don't pay it back! Turn around and let me know when you put it on the map! ”

Ming Yao choked and thanked him for taking it.

When Caesar went out, he was meeting Wenlin, and when he pulled a scream, he went to look for Witch Lin Zoe.

After the ad came back, PD swallowed clouds behind him: "Champions interview. Whatever you ask —— hey, it's all a little witch! All captains and Wen Lin and them - I didn't do anything about it, so I went on stage and changed a card..."

"'Young man,' said the blood dove. ”

In the distance, the White Moonlight team finally assembled again.

Caesar kept shouting, Zoe was shouting at him, and the witch was softly soaking in the sun on the lawn, and Wenlin was smiling and watching.

The program PD looks at the terminal at will, instantly sparkling with spirit.

At this time, the Clawson show traffic is very good, the official clips of the third game have not been released, scissors, grain producers, microscope girls, and station sisters on the star net have quickly fought to meet the needs of the masses.

Several classic lens integrated videos spread quickly and countless TAG brushes took off.

# Well, Double C folds your wings and takes you flying

# White moonlight, double raids, thorny flames, nirvana

# Scarf CP Don't bother

# Saorin...

Program PD suddenly gets excited: “I think we can do something big! ”

Blood pigeon blankly: "... what? ”

Program PD hey hey smile: “We can change our minds and respond positively to fan demands! Team up, the S.W.A.T audience is tired of watching the game, we can tear up the team this time, two or two groups play a little game, what makes fans vote online team up! ”

Blood pigeon wonders, "What do you mean? ”

The program PD dusted the ashes: "Hey, I can't tell you straight from a man like you. Is Xiangxiang in there? I'll go talk to her. Hey, who's that little guy? Come over here, have a meeting later and write a plan! ”

Blood pigeon: "Aren't you straight fucking man? ”

PD seriously denounced: “Artsy, don't use such shallow terms to describe brother. ”

The editor-in-chief tried to remember the leadership's sudden inspiration and suddenly came up with a shock: “Teacher, what if they threw... Wei YuanX on you...”

The PD waves: “With traffic, your teacher can do anything! As a media person, you have to have a sense of dedication to the screen! ”

Wei's face, ready for the interview, passed through the corridor without expression.

The editor-in-chief shivered and scared the pen off the floor.

In the interview room, players enter in order of rank.

Immediately after Wei Yan in the 4th place is Witch Jane.

The curtain wandered around the interview room softly, Wei Yan remained speechless in the room, and the divination mentor in charge of the interview - Semi-Horse Divinator - Sin La Tao, almost without a cold field from beginning to end.

From Wei Yan's performance to offering to show him a palm, there are three minutes of quick-fitting peach flower luck and other nonsense.

Witch Jane finally figured out why the previous players had been interviewing so long.

In the waiting area for the interview, a number of sophisticated divination props appear to have been placed in order to relieve the players of boredom.

Tarot cards, crystal balls, turtle shells, dice, gossip plates, the Book of Destiny, everything.

Witch Jane casually flipped through a page in the Book of Destiny and printed a QR code in large print:

“Love is coming! Scan the code now to get a ticket out now!!! ”

"" … "

In the interview area, divinator Sinla has already talked about, "In principle, Wei should have two important growth partners. Does Wei have two brothers?"...

Wei Yanmu shook his head.

Witch Jane closed the book of sweeping the code and waited until the wilderness was old, suddenly a message came from the terminal.

Caesar: "Fuck! Witch, look at the syndicate poll page! Where did Scarf CP emerge from the pheasant combination?? Give us both the White Moonlight Raid! ”

“Someone must have bought a sailor! Witch, you wait, I'll paint both of our tickets! ”

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